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Chapter #3

Dean yawned as he woke up, slapping the alarm clock next to him to shut it up as he sat up. No noises last night, so his changing the locks on the stalls had worked then, good. Rolling over to hug his now waking wife and kissed her lovingly. "Good morning, darling." He said and got out of bed, dressed and went downstairs to get his day started.

Mug off coffee in his hand Dean headed outside to the barn, shock stick in his other hand as always. Going into the barn Dean stopped and listened, silence, utter silence, that wasn't usually a good thing. Frowning he set his strong, black coffee down on a railing and went further inside, to the stallions of course. He looked in as they looked back at him, something just wasn't right in here and he didn't know what. He studied Rook and Knight for a few long moments, they seemed... pleased, somehow. "The hell did you two do?" He demanded but they were mute, not even a snort, but they still looked pleased.

Moving from their stall Dean walked slowly from one stall to the next looking in to check on things. Everything seemed fine, but when he passed by the wolves, Fel didn't try and claw his face off like usual, which was disturbing, since that was out of character for him. Dean carefully looked inside to see the mates cuddled together, gently pawing each other lovingly, they didn't even look at him.

It was then that his ears picked up a very faint sound somewhere within the large barn and he followed it to one stall he had hoped he didn't have to look into. "Fuck..." He cursed when he saw what was within; the horse girl curled up in the corner, sobbing, which was usual for her, but what was pissing Dean off was the large puddle of thick cum on the floor between her legs. She was shivering from fright and Dean had no idea how long she had been like this, and not his anger was growing.

Turning he went to the stallion's stall. "I've had it with you two, why my father ever kept you around I'll never know, but he's gone and now so are you. I'm finding a buyer and I don't flying fuck if it's the glue factory!" They both went wide eyed at the heretofore unheard of threat but had little time for anything else when Dean dropped them both with the shock stick.

Now the others had come to attention and were watching him, and he sighed. It was his duty to protect them, to care for them and everything and he couldn't even protect them from their own kind. Setting the stick aside, Dean opened the door to the horse girl's stall and slowly approached her. "Hey there, Ilia.." He said in a soothing voice as he knelt down close to her, she curled further into a ball. "Ilia, I'm sorry, I didn't they could get out again, I'm sorry that they hurt you, but I want to help you, okay? Please, can you come with me? You can get clean again and I can make sure that you aren't going to get pregnant, you're too young." He continued and held out his hand, he had dealt with young furries before, and while Ilia wasn't young per say, she was still very timid and shy.

The horse looked at him for a long moment, studying him, and a couple of yips from the two female rabbits caught her attention. She watched them as they spoke to her, Dean had no idea what they were saying, but whatever it was helped, since Ilia took his hand and got up on shaky legs. "Thank you, Ilia." Dean said and led her to clean house.

On the way out, he noticed something odd, the two new combination locks on the stallion's stall door were in different position. He could tell because one had a black dial the other a dark blue, hard to notice with a passing glance, but Dean made sure to know which was where when he had installed them last night. Somehow, those locks had been undone, and neither Rook nor Knight had long enough arms to reach the locks from inside the stall, they were opened from the outside. "Hm..."

Ilia was cooperative, which made it easier to get her to the clean house, but the on the way there, Melissa had come outside to start her own chores for the day. She looked puzzled at what was going on. "What do you think happened? They got out again, I guess I didn't hear them last night. I changed the locks even, but somehow they got opened from the outside. Once I take care of her, I'll head out to check the cows." He said.

"Okay, hun, take care." Melissa said and came over, making the nervous horse twitch away from her, Melissa frowned. "Hey, girl, it's okay, I won't hurt you. My hubby will take good care of you, you'll be good again in no time." She said with a smile and left.

Dean watched her go before leading Ilia inside the clean house and helped her into the shower stall to get clean. Assuming she would start getting herself clean, Dean went over and got out a needle and filled it, like the rabbit the before, it was to stop Ilia from getting pregnant. When he came over with the needle she balked and pulled away, Dean frowned. "Ilia, please, I need to give you this, to keep you healthy. You'll only feel a small pinch for a moment and then it's over, have you not had needles before?" She had to have, all furries and those humans that worked with them, had to be kept vaccinated.

She watched him and then nodded, stood, turned and bent over, showing the full of her ass and vagina to him. Dean blinked, that was unusually. "Uh, Ilia, your shoulder..." What the hell had happened to her to make her think that that was how she got a needle? The horse blushed and stood up again and Dean quickly gave her the needle, she watched him and didn't flinch from it. "See, that wasn't so bad, was it?" He smiled and she shook her head, her mane moving with the motion, her tail swishing back and forth.

"Now, why don't you get yourself cleaned up?" He said but Ilia only stared at him and then the shower stall itself and the items therein and then back to him and frowned. "Never used a shower before either? Okay, I can show you then." He said and reached in, pulling the personal shower head down from the wall and turning the water on, going slow so that she could watch and hopefully learn. "Can you please tell me when the water is to your liking?" He asked, gently taking her hand and placing it under the running water. Ilia waited a moment seemed to, finally, smile a little and nod to him. "Good, now, take that bottle, good, open it and put some of the soap in your hands and then scrub it into your fur. It will get you clean again and get all that sticky mess out of your fur.

Ilia did just that, learning quickly to rub the soap into her fur and down to her skin vigorously to clean up. Dean had backed away to organize some things and take stock of his medical supplies, but he could not help but keep glancing back to the showering horse girl. She was very pretty, they all were really, but something about Ilia was special, what he didn't know. Her shyness, her innocents maybe? He didn't know, but he couldn't take his eyes off of her. She had a cute face, one of the cutest he had ever seen in a horse before, a large chest, though it wasn't massive like some he had seen and was just a few inches taller then Dean was.

He watched as she cleaned her chest, then as she very carefully and thoroughly did her private areas. When he felt himself getting hard he finally realized he was staring and looked away. Dean blinked and looked down at his work, it wasn't much work, but he needed to stay with her until she was done bathing, which was his rule for all of them, even the males.

When the water turned off, Ilia gave a small whinny to catch his attention and he turned, again staring at her dripped went body, she stared back. "Oh, uh, yes, here you go." He finally blurted out as he handed her a large fluffy towel to dry off with. She managed another small smile as a thanks and started to dry off while Dean put away the medical supplies and locked them up again. "Ilia, you can stay in here for now if you wish some time alone, the bed's clean again if you want to sleep and there's some food in there." He nodded to the fridge which he now unlocked. "I'll be back later today to check on you, relax until then." He turned to leave but she came closer to him suddenly and he turned to look at her, unable to speak for a moment. "Ilia, I promise I won't let those two get to you again, I've failed you all so badly these last months and you since you got here. I'm a horrible farmer if I can't even protect my own livestock from itself." He sighed and looked to her before leaving and locking her in, and anything else from getting in with her.

Alone, Ilia leaned up on her hooves and peer out the high window before ignoring the bed Ilia instead curled up on the large pile of hay and closed her eyes. There was a small smile on her snout as she did.

Chapter #4

Dean's AVT headed out towards the cow pasture and Melissa watched it go and headed to the furry barn again. "Oh! That bastard!" She cried when she saw that her stallions were still out cold, Dean must have hit them hard with the shock stick to keep them out this long. Melissa went over to the stall and opened it. Of course she knew the combinations, Dean may not have told her, but he was predictable and one was their anniversary the other was her own birthday.

Walking in, Melissa knelt beside them and stroked their muzzles gently, Rook's eyes opened first and then Knight's. "Good, I was worried." Melissa said with some relief as her two studs sat up stiffly and rubbed their necks, they would be in no condition to rut her right now. "Are you okay?" She asked and they both nodded and she smiled. "Good, I guess today is out for fun, tomorrow morning I guess. I trust you two had fun last night, I saw the mare when Dean took her out, you two must have done a number on her." Both stallions smiled in their own way, they had enjoyed her last night, very much so.

"You two rest, I'll check with you later." Melissa said and locked the door again, putting the locks back on the right way this time. Back outside, Melissa went over to the clean house to see what the horse was doing now, but it was also locked, a key was needed. "What?" She questioned, had Dean changed this lock as well? None of her keys worked, even the one that normally should have worked on the door didn't. "Damn it!" She cursed, he must have forgot to give her the new key, luckily for Ilia. Unable to do anything else with her, Melissa went back to her own daily chores.

Chapter #5

Dean grunted as he hefted the pitch fork of hay onto the rest of the pile for he cows to eat. "At least it's not blazing hot out." He commented, getting a low moo of agreement from one of the female cow furries close by, Dean grinned. "So, Flower, is everyone alright this morning?" The cow smiled and nodded. "Good, any new calves?" The cow frowned a little, sadly and Dean went over to her and placed a hand on her soft fur covered shoulder. "The calf?" She nodded sadly and he gave her a quick hug of comfort, he did so with the cows since they were more docile then the rest and they took comfort in physical contact over just words. "I'm sorry, my dear, is the mother okay, health wise?" Flower nodded a little, at least that was good, but damn, a lost calf, even Dean wasn't thinking of the possible financial lost, but the emotional one for the mother and others around.

Flower ran off a moment later to be with the others and Dean watched the black and white cow girl as she went. "Damn..." She sighed, a needless loss if there ever was one. His work with the cows finished, and Flower would have told him if the mother cow needed medical attention, she was his herd leader for them, Dean headed back towards the farm.

Parking his ATV, Dean headed to the house and found a note on the counter from Melissa, she had gone into town to pick up some items. She had just left; the time on the note was only about five minutes ago, Dean had just missed her. Town was an hour at best away, so Melissa wouldn't be back for some time. Dean had a quick shower to freshen up and then a quick, but hardy, lunch before heading back out to work again.

He detoured to the clean house though, to check on Ilia. When he came in she was curled up on the hay pile sleeping soundly, probably for the first time since she arrived. Dean smiled and was about to leave when she opened her eyes slowly and whinnied at him, tossing her head a little at the same time. "You want me to stay?" He asked and she nodded, so he came in and locked the door behind him. "Are you feeling okay, Ilia?" He asked and the horse nodded as she stood and watched him. The human moved closer to her while he talked. "Ilia, again, I'm sorry for what happened to you, I..." He was interrupted when she was suddenly against him and nuzzling his neck softly. Dean blinked, this was unusual. Was this her way of thanking him perhaps? She had been so quiet and timid since she came here and now suddenly she was doing this!

Dean pulled back a bit, putting his hands on her shoulders and keeping her at arms' length. Ilia frowned and stared at him, thinking she may have crossed a line, since her nuzzling him as she had was a kiss to furries, and Dean knew this. "Ilia, I, um..." He blinked stupidly and stared at her like a dog listening to a high pitched noise for a few moments.

The human's mind swam for a few moments as they looked at one another, she was pretty, soft, apparently interested in him already. No he was married! What was he thinking? He couldn't do that to Melissa, no. And yet...

Dean moved up to Ilia, she flinched at the sudden motion, but eased she felt his lips on her muzzle and the two melted into one another. Dean's fire was stoked, he had Melissa hadn't had a good crew since nearly their honeymoon, he was needy. Ilia licked him back, their tongues dancing together between them, trading saliva between them.

Was this right? Dean didn't care right now, he'd worry about the morality of it later, for now, he wanted, no, needed Ilia and it seemed she shared those feelings. Though for the horse, she just needed to feel loved for once and she thought that Dean could offer her that, and, thus far, she was right. His hands moved gently around her soft fur, around her large beasts, cupping them and kneading and pinching the hard nipples making Ilia whinny softly.

He quickly grew hard and Ilia noticed the bulge in his pants and dropped to her knees, undoing his work jeans and sliding them down to his ankles where Dean kicked them away. That allowed his fully erect 7 inch member to be free and Ilia took it in her soft hands and tenderly stroked the shaft before sucking him into her mouth. Dean moaned and pulled his shift off as well, and wow did he have a farmer's tan, but, that's what he was after all.

Ilia worked him good, sucking his cock softly, enough to give him some great pleasure, but still keeping him away from going over the edge. Her long, strong tongue wrapped around his head as she licked at the precum that started to bead on the tip, and Dean finally had to stop her. "Ilia, you need to stop or I'll cum too soon." He said and she complied, a small pouting look on her face, but it was teasing him.

Smiling, Dean dropped to his knees as well and cuddled up close to her as they traded kisses again, Dean moved to Ilia's neck and her tail started to swish back and forth. Dean's right hand moved down between Ilia's strong legs and rubbed, which made her jump a little and looked at him. He smiled to her and the horse licked his cheek before turning and leaning down, sticking her bum into the air. Dean didn't hesitate and started to lick at her black slit, and he shuddered, best tasting puss of his life! He would never in a million years thought that horse furry pussy would taste to amazing if he hadn't tasted it for himself. Ilia's tail tickled him as he started to really eat her, getting his tongue in as deep as he could, running his finger in and out.

Ilia squirmed as she placed her head on her arms, enjoying Dean's lips and mouth working on her. She let out a surprise nay when Dean found her clit and gently squeezed it, Dean smiled, too to know she liked that. Dean ran his tongue all over her as she Ilia started to get wet, and that taste only got better for him. He got both hands into her as his right middle finger... fingered her while his left hand went to rub and play with her clit, his tongue still trying to get further into her.

He knew he was no horse himself like Rook and Knight, he didn't their stamina, virility or sheer size to hit Ilia in all of the proper spot. But that didn't stop him from really trying. The horse whinnied and moaned from his actions all the same, and he was breathing heavier and heavier. "Are you going to cum for me, Ilia?" Dean asked and she nodded quickly, eyes begging him not to stop what he was doing. He didn't, and wouldn't, and soon found Ilia moving his hips back up at him as he fingered her holed.

Ilia needed this cum as badly as Dean was in need of him, she hadn't when she had been raped by the stallions, how could she? She had been horrified in that time. Ever since she got her she had been scared of everything, even Dean, and especially Melissa. Dean was so kind in his own way, while she knew in her heart they were all just live stock to him, a profit, he cared them for them all the same. He could have separated the wolf mates but allowed them to stay together, and the mouse and bunnies weren't alone in their stalls either. The only reason he had kept the bunny twins from their mate was because they'd do nothing but breed, and that was fair, that would be a lot of babies in a short time. But he still knew their habits enough to keep the two sisters together and the male with the mice so that he would not be alone.

And in that the horse had found herself growing find for him despite herself, and when he had spoken so kindly to her after she had been assaulted, how he cared so much for her, that fondness grew still further. These current situation was the result, so when Ilia finally came it was a powerful orgasm that shook her physically and made her wither on the floor while Dean kept at it to keep her doing. She had been without for so long that she squirted some, and Dean was more then happy to drink up what he could catch in his mouth, Melissa was also a squirter so he knew what it was and that it was not Ilia pissing. He didn't get all of it as some made puddles on the floor between her legs.

When it ebbed out of her body the heavily breathing horse sat up and licked at Dean's face again, tasting herself and kissing him and they traded her juice. Ilia placed her hand on Dean's chest, and, showing her strength despite her size, easily pushed him to lying down on his back. Dean grunted and looked up as Ilia leaned down and sucked his cock into her muzzle again, now she wasn't just teasing, this was all business.

Dean moaned loudly at the horse's ministrations, by the feel of it she had to have done this before, but when he got her the seller even put in contract that she was un-bred. Was her last owner, for the short time he had her, doing the same as Dean was now? Or was Ilia just talented as this? His mind moved away quickly from those thoughts as Ilia sucked him hard again into her muzzle and wrapped her long tongue around him. Dean groaned and came, his cum shooting into Ilia's mouth and she swallowed it happily, and continued to suckle him and stroke lightly until every last drop was out.

The two lovers then cuddled in the large pile of hay together, Ilia nuzzled Dean's neck as he kissed her in return. "Oh, Ilia, that was amazing." Dean said as he kissed her nose and she licked his in return. He glanced to the clock, wow, he smiled, Melissa would just be getting into town by now, that had gone faster then expected. So they had plenty of time then to just lay together in the hay, Dean had no care that he was laying with a furry at the moment instead of his wife.

Ilia was warm and kind, something he had needed for a little while, having felt cold around his own wife. They had loved each other so much when they had first been married, but just in the last month or so she had become distant from him, especially in the bed room. Ilia was filling a need for him(and unknown to him his wife was her own needs filled by the stallions), and he for her; the need for love and kindness.

"I... I love you."

Dean's eyes snapped opened and he stared at the horse beside wide eyes and very much taken by surprise. "You... You can talk, Ilia?" She nodded to him in reply, so not much, but she could talk. It was very, very rare for furries to be able to speak like a human, and that made Ilia all the more special. Dean smiled wide and leaned against her pressing a long kiss between them before he rolled onto his back and pulled her to laying on top of him. Her eyes searched his and he stroked her mane. "I love you too, Ilia." Dean said and she nuzzled him and looked back to his eyes, he searched hers for a moment and nodded. "There's something you need to tell me, huh?" He asked and the horse nodded in reply.

(Yes, I am evil for leaving it there! Hehe Yes, I know where things are going and no it won't take me long to get the next part up, I just wanted to toss everyone a, uh bone ;D)